augustus & alecto || hogsmeade
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|| It was inconsequential that Augustus Rookwood found himself alone in Hogsmeade, his cool-attitude nonchalant as he moved effortlessly through dense crowds. His black boots crunched down against old, uneven stones on the sidewalk and Augustus chanced a cigarette; knowing that the consequences of getting caught included a detention, but not particularly caring. He wanted what he wanted.
Cigarette dangling precariously from his lips, Augustus sat on a bench, squinting beneath the bright Autumn sun.












